Date: Mon, 9 Oct 2023 04:31:16 +0200
From: renae_agpee@gmx.com
Subject: Emily's Problem, Chapter 26

Chapter 26

It took awhile for me to calm down - I was practically shaking. Both from
the shock of having my mouth unexpectedly filled with Carl's semen and
almost choking on it when he didn't let me pull my mouth off his penis.
And him figuring out that I had sucked on Ben's penis too. Finally I was
sitting next to Christy on the edge of her bed.

"You don't think he'll tell?" I asked.

"Tell what? That my teenage brother came in to my room, exposed himself
to us and made his 8 year old cousin suck his dick in front of his 9 year
old sister?"

"Well, he didn't make me."

"Trust me, he has a lot more to worry about then we do."

"Yea, sure."

I guess she was right. But if we got caught, I figured there would be
plenty of trouble to go around.

"Did you know about that?" I asked.

"About what?"

"You know - that boys squirt stuff out of their penis when they cum?"

"No."

"Me neither. And Ben didn't do it."

"Was it really gross?"

"Uh ... it was more scary I guess. It surprised me so much and I thought
he was peeing in my mouth at first. And then I was choking because I
didn't want to swallow any and he wouldn't let me go."

"Yea, that wasn't cool at all." she agreed. "That was weird - he's
usually such a nice, gentle guy."

"I guess." I replied, doubtfully.

"No, really. He's a really sweet guy. It was so weird to see him act
like that."

I thought about that a moment. "You really like him don't you?"

"Yea, of course -- he's my brother. You like Ben don't you?"

"Yea, I guess. But he's such a mean jerk to me sometimes. Is Carl like
that too?"

"No, not really. I mean, we fight sometimes. And sometimes he teases me
a little. But he's never mean like you say Ben is."

"Well you saw it too! When he kicked me at the picnic table and stuff."

"Yea, I know. Carl isn't like that at all."

"You're lucky." I grumbled.

"Yea, I guess so. I mean he's dorky and super awkward sometimes. But he
always looks out for me."

"What did it taste like? Was it disgusting?"

I could still taste it faintly, even after rinsing my mouth out. "Well, I
guess it didn't taste terrible. It was more the thought that it was
coming out of his penis ... and that I thought it was pee at first."

Christy wrinkled her nose is disgust. "But what did it taste like?"

"Uh ... I don't know how to describe it. Not really like anything I've
ever tasted before. Maybe a little sweet. It didn't really taste bad, I
guess. Just the texture and I wasn't expecting it. It was so thick and
slimy."

She wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"Do you really think all boys do that?" I added.

"I dunno - I guess, since Carl said so."

"But Ben didn't."

"Maybe only older boys."

Something clicked then, from talking to Mommy. "I bet it has something to
do with making babies. Mommy said that boys had to be older to make a
baby with a girl. And that a boy Ben's age couldn't make a baby."

"So Ben can't make a baby because he doesn't shoot that stuff yet?"

"Maybe."

"So Carl could make a baby?"

"I guess."

"Wow ... that's weird to think about. So they would, like, squirt that
stuff up inside your pussy?" She sounded grossed out and shifted
uncomfortably on the edge of the bed.

"Yea, I guess so. If they always do that when they have an orgasm." I
replied, remembering how much wetter mommy's kitty was after she and
daddy had sex and I felt him have an orgasm inside her.

"Uhgg"

"Better then in your mouth!" I giggled.

"It's just so gross!"

I laughed "I'm the one that had a mouthful of it!"

Just then there was a tapping from the bathroom door.

"Yea?" Christy answered.

"Hey ... can I come in?" Carl asked.

Christy looked at me ... I just shrugged.

"Yea, ok."

He tried the knob, but Christy had locked it from her side. She jumped
off the bed to open it.

Carl came in. He was dressed now - basketball shorts that looked
comically baggy on his long skinny legs, and a grey tshirt from some
sports team I guess.

"You ... uh ... are you ok?" He mumbled, looking at me briefly, then at
the floor.

"Yea, I'm ok. It just surprised me mostly, I guess."

"Sorry." He replied, almost to quiet to hear.

"And then you wouldn't let me go and I was choking!"

He turned red at that and mumbled sorry again. But Christy didn't let it
go.

"Yea, that wasn't cool at all, holding her head like that while you ...
while you squirted that stuff ... in her mouth." she visibly cringed
again.

"Yea ... uh ... i'm sorry Emmy. It just felt so good! I wasn't even
thinking really - it just felt so good!"

"If you do that again, I might bite it!" I grinned.

Christy giggled at that, but Carl took something else away from it.

"You ... you would do it again?"

I didn't know how to respond to that. Would I? I just shrugged
noncommittally."

Christy gaped "You would?!"

"I dunno - it was pretty cool until he squirted that stuff in my mouth
and wouldn't let go of me."

"So ... so you like, uh, sucking dick?" Carl asked incredulously.

I did ... I guess. But I'd only done it twice, and if a mouthful of that
stuff was part of it then maybe not. But just the way he said it, I
wasn't sure if that was the kind of thing I should admit to liking. So I
just shrugged again.

Christy changed the subject. "What was that stuff Carl? What happened?"

"Will I get sick from it?" I added "I think I swallowed some."

Carl laughed nervously "No, it won't hurt you. I think most girls swallow
all of it."

Christy made a disgusted noise. "But what is it?"

"It's ... uh ... it's cum. You know, semen. Sperm."

I guess the confused looks on our faces prompted him to continue.

"It's what makes a girl pregnant if you squirt it into her pu ...
vagina." he added, blushing.

"Told you." I said, looking at Christy.

She ignored me. "And all guys do that?"

"Uh huh."

"You can't control it?"

"No." He shook his head. "You'll learn all this stuff when you take sex
ed in a couple of years."

"So why doesn't Ben do it?" Christy asked.

"You did stuff with Ben too?"

"We both did." I added, matter-of-factly while Christy blushed and stared
at her feet. "How did you know that anyway?"

"Well, Ben isn't old enough. You don't start shooting cum until you reach
puberty ... you know, when girls start getting tits and periods and
stuff."

"When did you start doing it?" I asked.

"Uh, I was 12 I guess. Last year sometime."

"How old are you now?"

"13 ... 14 in about 2 months."

"Ben's almost 11."

"So he probably won't do it for awhile yet."

I felt a little sad about that for some reason.

"So how did you know about Ben?" I repeated.

Carl came over from near the bathroom door and sat down in Christy's desk
chair, facing us.

"Well, uh ... he was kinda, like, bragging yesterday, I guess. He asked
me if I'd ever had sex with a girl. I told him no." he added quickly,
looking toward Christy. "He said that he had and was all smug about it. I
didn't believe him - I figured he was just lying or didn't know what he
was talking about. But when, you know ..." he trailed off, waving his
hand at us.

"Oh my god, he's such an idiot!" I exclaimed, angrily.

"He wouldn't say anything else ... like with who, or what happened.
That's partly why I thought he was lying. He just kept saying how awesome
it was and I wouldn't understand cuz I hadn't done it."

"Why can't he just SHUT UP?!"

Everyone looked awkward at my outburst and I felt my face getting hot and
red again.

"It's ... it's ok. I'm not gonna tell anyone." Carl said soothingly.

"But he's bragging about it ... who else is he going to brag to?" I
whined "He's such a dumb ... jerk head." I pouted. "I'm never gonna do
anything with him again!"

Everyone was quiet for awhile. Then Carl asked Christy "You ... uh ...
you did stuff too?"

Christy was staring at her toes, her head nod was almost imperceptible.

"Wow ... that's crazy." he replied, shaking his head.

"What!?" I replied angrily.

"Well, I mean ... you're just little kids."

"And your sooo grown up." Christy mocked.

Carl shrugged. "It's just crazy that my 9 year old little sister is
having sex. That's like, mind-blowing." He grinned at her.

"Are you mad? Are you going to tell?"

"Why would I be mad?"

"I ... I dunno. Cuz I'm your little sister?"

"I'm just really surprised, I guess. And maybe jealous. I want to, you
know, do stuff so bad. See a girl naked and stuff."

"You've never done stuff with anyone else? Really?" Christy asked.

"Uh uh ... not with a girl anyway. You ... and Emmy ... are the only
girls I've ever even seen naked."

"Wow." I added. "I guess I just figured everybody did this stuff."

"No" he said, sounding embarrassed. "It really is pretty crazy that you
girls are doing stuff with boys so young." he said defensively. "Dad will
kill you if he finds out."

"What about Marcy ... that you took to the dance and stuff?"

"Marcia." He corrected. "We made out some, and I touched her boobs
through her sweater a little. But that's all."

"You said not with a girl. Have you done stuff with boys?" I asked.

"Uh ... me and ... a friend ... just jerked each other off."

"What's that mean?" Christy asked.

"Jerked off? You know..." he made this back and forth motion with his
closed hand near his crotch "masturbating." Still seeing our lack of
comprehension "Making yourself cum with your hand."

"Who with?" Christy asked.

"I'm not gonna say."

"I bet it was Jim."

"I'm not gonna say."

Christy shrugged.

"And you just..." I imitated his hand motion "with your hands?"

Carl hesitated and turned red "And uh ... some other stuff I guess."

"Like what?" Christy asked.

"You can't tell anyone."

"Duh."

"We ... uh ... we sucked each other too."

"Really!?" Christy asked, surprised.

"It's not like we're gay!" Carl protested "We both want to do stuff with
girls! He's got these magazines we look at all the time with girls!"

I thought about Ben doing that with Carl, but I didn't say anything. Even
if he was blabbing about everything, I wasn't going to break my promise.


"Did you squirt your stuff in his mouth too?" I asked, accusingly.

"Uhm ... no. He won't let me."

"But you did it to me!"

"I tried to warn you! I tried to pull it out! You wouldn't let me."

"I didn't know what was going to happen! I thought it would just jerk
around, like Ben's does."

"I'm sorry." he replied quietly, shrugging his shoulders.

"Does he squirt in your mouth?" Christy asked.

"Uh, yea, sometimes."

"You let him?" Christy asked, and he nodded a little, looking at his
feet.

"Do you like it?" I asked.

"Yea, kind of. But he doesn't shoot nearly as much stuff as I do. I don't
know if i'd like it if he shot that much. And his dick isn't very big."

"So, that wasn't the first time someone sucked you?" I asked.

"No - but it was the first time I came inside! And you did it a lot
better then Jim does."

"I knew it!" Christy crowed. Carl swore under his breath. I felt a little
bit of pride that he thought I did it better - but maybe it was just
because he got to squirt in my mouth.

We were quiet for a bit, digesting all that.

"So ... so ... uh ... what have you done?" Carl asked Christy, quietly.

"Uh ... you know ... just fooling around." she replied, defensively.

"Come on Christy ... I told you stuff!"

"I ... well ... yea, I sucked him."

"That's all? How many times?"

I grinned to myself - she wasn't going to tell him about having his penis
in her butt!

"Just once - at the sleep-over last night."

Carl looked skeptical.

"And ... uh ... Emmy and I have done some stuff."

I guess I wasn't to surprised, but she didn't have to tell him that!

"Like what?"

"We ... uh ... we make out, and ... uh ... lick each other. You know ...
down there."

"Wow, that's so cool!"

"And I've had my finger up inside Emmy's pussy."

"Really? Did she do that to you too?"

"No - cuz of my hymen."

"Oh."

The silence was awkward for a bit again and I tried to think of a way to
change the subject. But then Carl turned to me.

"What did you do Emmy?"

"Yea ... uh ... about the same, I guess."

"You just sucked him?"

Christy gave me a look.

"And uh ... he ... uh ... I had his penis in my kitty."

"Your kitty?"

"My pussy ... in my vagina."

"Wow - he fucked you? Really?"

"Well, I did it to him I guess."

"What do you mean?"

"Uh ... I put it in my vagina. He didn't do it to me."

"Oh ... you mean you were on top?"

"Uh huh."

"Holy shit." He shook his head. "Ho-Ly Shit, that is so crazy." he said,
looking intently at me.

Desperate to shift the attention from myself, I said "Christy had it in
her butt!"

"Emmy!" she protested.

"He fucked you in the ass?!"

"Well, I was on top too."

"Oh my god." Was all he could say, shaking his head. "Oh my god. I'm like
4 ... almost 5 years older then you, and I haven't done any of that
stuff. I haven't even really seen a pussy." he lamented sadly.

"You saw us!" I replied.

"Well yea, that was cool! But not like, up close. Not like you saw me
just now."

"Yea, that was pretty close!" I laughed. "You just need to get a
girlfriend - what about that Marcy girl?"

"Yea, I did for awhile - Marcia. But she got mad at me for touching her
boobs so I don't think I was ever gonna see her pussy."

"If I had boobs, I'd let you touch them!" Christy said.

"I doubt it!" Carl laughed.

"I would!" Christy protested. "I let you see my pussy."

"Just once ... from across the room." He said. "And only because she
started it!" He added, nodding at me with a grin .

"Twice! And Emmy wasn't here the other time."

"Yea, ok. Twice." He agreed. "But looking from across the room isn't like
touching!"

I laughed at that and looked over at Christy to see if she was laughing,
but she was just sitting there with a kind of thoughtful, nervous look on
her face. Then, I guess she made a decision. She stood up, fidgeting her
hands nervously. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her
shorts and pulled them right down - panties also - past her knees till
they dropped on the floor! She almost tripped stepping out of them. She
stood right there, in front of her brother, naked from the waist down,
her hands covering ther kitty.

"Christy!" I exclaimed in surprise. Carl just sat there slack jawed
staring at her. She was so nervous, it looked like she would bolt any
second.

"You can touch me." she said to Carl, biting her lower lip.

"What? Really?" he replied.

"Uh huh. We got to touch you and stuff," she replied, "It's only fair."

"You don't have to."

"It's ok," she shrugged.

"You sure?"

She nodded her head a few times, "Yea."

Carl stood up and took a step toward her and put a hand on her shoulder
and another on her side. I could see his hand shaking a little. Christy
took his hand that was at her side in her own and guided it down her
belly. He had to stoop down a little to reach her kitty as she pulled his
hand lower, between her legs. I was still sitting on the bed, so I
couldn't see everything, but she shuffled her feet apart and I think he
was cupping her little girl kitty with his big hand. His face was down
near hers now - she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and pulled her
hand away to hold on to his upper arm and rested her forehead on his
chest.

"Oh," he whispered, "oh, that's so cool!"

Christy gasped and moved her feet a little further apart in response to
something he did. I was feeling really awkward just sitting there
watching them. I didn't know what to do. Should I leave them alone? But
where would I go? The bathroom? Carl's room? Then Christy looked back
over her shoulder at me with a huge grin and I felt a little included
again, but still kinda awkward.

"Ow," she flinched and turned back to him.

"Sorry," he said sheepishly.

He started to pull his hand away, but she guided it back. "You just gotta
be gentle."

"Yea, ok - sorry."

"It's ok - yea, like that." She tilted her hips back a bit and I could
see his hand moving a little as she held on to his skinny upper arm
again.

"You're so wet down there!"

"Uh huh."

"Is it always like that?"

"Uh uh - just when i'm ... you know."

"Horny?"

She giggled at that and nodded in reply. It looked like she was
concentrating on whatever he was doing to her.

My awkwardness was growing again. I couldn't just sit here and watch
them. I had to leave, or - or something.

Christy looked back at me again, still smiling, but different. She was
breathing kind of harder and the look on her face was just ... I dunno.
But it turned me on. Not that I wasn't already - but something about that
look.

I hopped off the bed and went over to them. Christy took her arm off his
and wrapped it around my shoulder, pulling me in and pecking me on the
lips. I caressed her bare butt with on hand, and put my other on Carl's
arm.

"This is so cool," she breathed. We both looked down as his hand moved
between her legs. It looked like he was dragging his middle finger
between her lips, and she jolted a little each time he touched her
button.

"Where's your pussy hole?" he asked.

"Uhm," she spread her knees and reached between her legs to guide him,
"it's, like, back here. But I got a hymen that covers it. You can kinda
feel a little hole in it." She took her hand away.

"Oh," he said, sounding disappointed.

"Yea, I wish I didn't. Emmy doesn't."

"Did Ben pop it when he fucked you," he asked?

"No. I ... uh, fell off my bike." I lied. Again.

"Oh ... yea. That feels really good."

"What does?"

She reached between her legs and guided him again, putting his fingertip
right on her button near the top of her cleft.

"Right there, that little bump. Oh ... yea, like that. But not to hard!"


Carl grinned his big goofy grin, "That must be your clitoris."

"Huh?"

"That bump - I think it's your clitoris. Or clit."

"Oh, I just call it my button." I added.

"The right name is clitoris."

"Ok."

Carl was rubbing her button ... clitoris ... harder now and I think
Christy was starting to have a hard time standing up as she hung on my
shoulders and clung to Carl's other arm. Her breathing was getting heavy
... I think mine was too, as I watched his long thin finger sliding wetly
between her puffy lips. And then, he just stopped. Christy blew out a
frustrated breath as Carl knelt in front of her.

"I want to see it," he explained, staring between her skinny legs from a
few inches away. He reached up with both hands and pulled her lips apart.
I could see her swollen clit poking out at the top of her inner lips.
Christy bent and spread her knees some more to give him more access with
her hand on his head now.

"This is so cool!" he said with wonder in his voice. Christy and I
giggled at that. "You say that all the time." I teased.

"Well it is!" He pulled her lips apart more - it looked uncomfortable to
me. Then was like leaning forward and twisting his neck to look up
between her legs. Christy bent her knees out some more and I had to
stifle a laugh at how awkward and comical they looked. I wondered how
long she could stand like that.

"Hey, just get on the bed," I suggested.

"Yea, ok."

Christy stood up straight and sat back on the bed. She wriggled her butt
back further and lay crosswise on the bed, pulling her knees up and out,
spreading her whole kitty wide open for Carl. Her puffy little girl lips
pulled apart exposing the glistening pink inner lips with her swollen
button poking right out!

"Oh my god, Christy!" he exclaimed. I did laugh out loud now, as he
duck-walked on his knees up to the edge of the bed to put his face right
at her pussy, his hands on the back of her thighs. Christy was propped up
on her elbows, straining her neck to look down at him, so I grabbed a
pillow for her.

He was breathing heavy now as he played his fingers lightly over her
whole crotch area, touching her everywhere. Christy shivered "That
tickles!"

"Sorry." He touched with a little firmer pressure now, rubbing her inner
lips between his finger and thumb. I sat on the bed next to her, holding
her leg back.

"Is this where you pee from," he asked? I leaned closer to see him poking
just below her button.

"Uh huh," Christy replied.

"Jim thinks girls pee out of their vagina," he grinned.

I couldn't help myself, couldn't just watch any more. "This is her hymen,
here," I said, sliding my hand down through her slippery crack under his
hand and rubbing my finger in the wet notch at the bottom. My other hand
was rubbing the top of my kitty crack through my shorts - I was getting
supper excited just watching this!

"It looks really thin," he suggested, replacing my little finger with his
bigger one and pressing in.

"Ow, don't!" Christy replied, reaching down to cover herself.

"Well, isn't a boy gonna have to do that with his dick some day?"

"I guess," she replied "but I'm afraid it's gonna hurt a lot."

"I wish I could see your vagina."

"Yea, me too," she replied.

"You should lick her." I suggested. He didn't look excited about that,
and kept rubbing between her lips.

"You should lick her kitty Carl - she'll love that!"

"Uh uh."

"Why not?"

"It's uh - it's all wet and uh slimy."

Christy's face sagged at that and she dropped back flat on the bed and
let her legs down.

"I thought you said it was cool!?"

"Well yea, to look at and touch. But licking it is gross - that's where
she pees from." He screwed up his face.

"You didn't have any problem sticking your pee thing in my mouth!" I
challenged.

"That's different! And it wasn't all wet."

Christy was covering her face with her hands now, a put my hand on her
chest and rubbed circles on it. I was getting mad at Carl.

"Yes it was, your stuff was all leaking out. And then you squirted all
your stuff in my mouth! How is that not grosser then this!?" I demanded.


I ... uh ... I dunno. Anyway, you wanted to do it!" he shot back.

Carl was sitting on his heels now at the edge of the bed, and Christy's
legs were hanging over the edge, almost together, her lips closed. She
took a hand away from her face and covered her kitty mound self
consciously, laying her arm across her eyes. I thought she might cry.

"It's not gross! Your sister chose to let you see her naked, touch her
even. And now you're being a jerk to her!"

"I'm not being a jerk! I just don't want to do that."

"You're being mean - saying she's gross."

"I'm sorry Christy - I just don't want to lick you there." He awkwardly
put his hand on her knee, but she took her hand from over her kitty and
pushed it away, then covered herself again.

"You're such a jerk Carl, you're as bad as Ben!" I got up off the bed and
pushed myself between him and the bed. He kinda fell back on his butt and
moved out of the way.

I knelt there with Christy's knees together in front of me, her feet on
the floor. I gently pulled her knees apart so I could move closer,
between them. I leaned in and kissed the back of her hand that was
covering her kitty. She lifted her arm from her face and looked down at
me.

"No Emmy, not with ... with him watching." she said to me quietly.

"It's ok." I kissed her hand again and looked up at her - she shook her
head.

I had my arms laying along her thighs, my hands on her hip bones. I
traced my thumbs lightly down the crease between her flat, smooth belly
and her thighs and nuzzled and kissed her hand and her belly next to her
hand. I heard her breath catch when I kissed her between her pussy lip
and her leg. I nuzzled and kissed and pushed her hand off her pussy with
my lips, and nose and chin until I was gently kissing right on her lips
and the closed crevice between them. Her hand was on my cheek now - it
was warm and soft, stroking my face and neck. I kissed the top of her
crack, lingering with my lips pressed against her and looked up at her
face.

She looked back at me from under her arm, her lips slightly parted. She
didn't say no again, or push me away, so I kissed her some more, more
firmly, down her kitty crack. Her warm sex smell was filling my nose and
I breathed it in deeply. I couldn't kiss all the way to the bottom cuz of
the way her legs were - I pushed them further apart to get to her better.
Her inner thighs were against my cheeks, her hand now stroking my hair.

I pressed into her slit harder now with my kisses, feeling her wetness on
my lips as I got my mouth into her slit. I kissed up through her slit
until I felt her button under my lips. I sucked it up between my lips and
toyed the hard swollen nub with my tongue, making her gasp and jerk under
my mouth. She pulled her one leg up and to the side, opening herself more
to me.

I rubbed the notch at the bottom of her kitty with my thumb. Her hymen
didn't seem as tight, I felt the hole and poked at it gently while
nibbling on her clitty with my lips.

"Oh ... Oh Emmy, that's so nice." She murmured, stroking my hair, hips
twitching again.

I slid my mouth further down, sucking on her inner lips. The other times
I'd licked her, she'd had her knees pulled all the way up, completely
spread open to me, with her fat lips stretched almost flat. Now my mouth
was between them, soft warm slickness spreading on my cheeks as I licked
and sucked between them. I kinda liked that - the connection between us
felt different, my mouth and face buried between her legs. Though I
couldn't get my mouth down to vagina area very well like this. She was
even juicier there, as I rubbed with my thumb, and I wanted to taste her
there. I spread her wetness around with my thumb, further down between
her legs, even rubbing the slickness around on her tight puckered
butthole. I pressed in, but it felt so hard and tight - how had Ben ever
gotten his penis in there last night? I guess it wasn't quite as thick as
my thumb maybe.

I had kind of forgotten about Carl, but I saw him now, moving up along
side. To get a better view I guess. He sat on the edge of the bed, and I
saw he had one hand in the waist band of his shorts - playing with his
thing I guess. I thought about telling him to get out, but Christy didn't
say anything, so I didn't either. It was her room.

She was breathing harder now, hips twitching as I drug the flat of my
tongue up her crack over and over, pausing to suck her button. She tried
to lift her knees to open herself to me more, but the position on the
edge of the bed was awkward - until Carl grabbed her behind the knee and
helped on one side, and she pulled her other leg up her self. She was now
spread open to my mouth, like the other times. I went down and poked my
tongue into her vagina notch, poking the tip into her little hymen hole,
lapping up her flowing juices. Now I could lick all the way from the very
bottom to the very top, poking at her vagina and her pee hole, playing
with her inner lips, sucking on her clit bump with every trip up and
down.

Christy was breathing hard now, panting as I sucked and lapped at her
girl parts. Her bottom bucked and writhed and I held on to her hip with
one hand to keep my mouth on her pussy while I poked at her hymen. I so
wanted to get my finger inside her, the way she had with me, as I teased
the little hole with my fingertip. I was so totally engaged with making
Christy feel good that I had closed my eyes, zoning out to just my mouth
on her kitty, my finger poking at her vagina. I felt or heard something
and opened them and startled to see Carl's face almost right next to
mine, staring at my mouth and tongue in his sister's pussy from just
inches away.

I don't think he even noticed that I looked at him - his mouth hung open
and he was breathing hard also. I guess I kind of put on more of a show
for him, making sure he could see my tongue sliding through her lips,
sucking on her clit, making wet juicy sounds with my mouth on her pussy.
And, of course, Christy was doing her part - intentional or not - with
her breathing and groaning and the wriggling of her bottom under my mouth
that was becoming more frantic.

"Oh oh oh Emmy oh that's so good Emmy, don't stop, don't stop" she called
out as she twined her fingers in my hair and pulled my face into her
pussy. "Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh" she grunted in time with the jerking and
rocking of her hips. I was almost as lost and overwhelmed in the moment
as she was I think, sucking and licking and kissing and rubbing all over
her dripping wet pussy.

But suddenly she cried out in pain and froze and I was yanked back to
reality and the tight ring constricting the tip of my pointer finger - I
had poked it through the hole in her hymen, ripping or stretching it
enough for just my fingertip to poke through. The momentum was almost
lost, but she was so close! So I latched on to her button with my lips
and sucked the whole area at the top of her inner lips into my mouth,
lashing it with my tongue while holding my finger as still inside her as
I could. I wasn't sure at first - her whole body tensed, her back arched,
her hands pulling my face into her almost painful, almost breathless, a
keening groan from her lips. Everything froze in that instant.

And then she tipped over the edge! Her whole body shook and jerked and
her thighs clamped hard against my ears. I felt her pussy throbbing under
my mouth, flooding it with her juices. But the coolest was feeling the
mouth of her vagina rhythmically clenching and squeezing with just the
barest tip of my finger poking through her hymen. The pressure from her
legs squeezing my head seemed to go on forever - I could barely breath
with my nose buried in her crack, so my own chest was probably heaving as
hard as hers when it finally ended and her legs collapsed back down to
the floor against my shoulders.

"Oh my god Christy! What happened? Did you come? I didn't know girls
could come like that - especially ... uhm ... little girls! Oh god
Christy that was so cool!" Carl gushed and gushed. I gave her one more
kiss at the top of her crack, then sat back on my heels. My face was all
wet and sticky - I almost wiped it off on the back of my hand, but I
decided I wanted Carl to see my face wet with her juices. So that's how I
made eye contact with her - a huge grin on my wet face!

But now the situation caught up with her. I still hand my fingertip in
her. "Did ... did you break it," she asked?

"Uh, I think the hole is just stretched some more. Just my fingertip..."
I pushed it back and forth a little and she winced.

"Oh .... it, you know, feels good. But kinda hurts to."

"Sorry." I replied, popping my finger out of her, which made her jump and
wince again.

"It's ok" she mumbled, feeling between her legs at her vagina "oh yea, I
can feel it!"

She poked around a little bit more and pulled her finger out to look at
it - there was just a small smear of blood on it. I looked at my own
finger and saw the same but more, so I wiped it inside the hem of my dark
shorts before anyone else saw.

"You're bleeding!" Carl said.

"Uh, yea." Christy replied, looking at her finger and turning a little
pale.

"It's ok" I replied "mine bled a lot more then that when I - uh - fell
off my bike. Mommy said it wasn't a big deal."

"You sure?" Carl asked, worried.

"Uh huh" I nodded.

"Maybe we should have your mom look at it?" Christy suggested.

"What?" Carl said in alarm.

I ignored him. "Maybe ... but I think it'll be ok."

I stood up, and then knelt down on the bed, straddling her, face to face.
"I'm sorry I hurt you." I said, and kissed her full on the lips. My own,
sticky with her pussy juices.

"It's ok. It was so awesome other then that!" she gushed back smiling and
kissing me back. We made out like that for awhile, tongues and
everything, ignoring Carl right there watching us.

"Can I see?" Carl asked. I looked back to see him stroking her thigh --
her legs were tight together now.

"Uh uh ... it's to sore." Christy replied.

"I'll just look."

"Uh uh" she closed her legs tight, just the top of her crack visible,
splitting the mound at the bottom of her smooth belly. Which she covered
with her hand. I guess she was feeling shy or self-conscious in front of
Carl as the intensity of her orgasm faded.

"Please!" He pleaded.

"Uh uh" she shook her head "But hey, Emmy could show you hers!"

"Huh!?" I replied, looking sharply back at her grinning face.

"Yea, you could show him yours - so he know what it looks like."

"It's not that different," I protested. But I felt an extra tingle down
there and I felt even wetter.

"You don't have to," Carl added.

I thought about it just a moment. Truthfully, I was really turned on by
what was happening - Christy spread wide in full daylight! Carl touching
her, his face right there!

"It's ok with you?" I asked Christy, remembering my earlier jealousy.

"It was my idea!"

I didn't say anything, just shifted back on the bed and flopped down,
giggling, next to Christy. I rolled toward her enough to kiss her on the
lips briefly, while I unbuttoned my shorts I tried to lift my hips to tug
my them down, but didn't have anywhere to put my feet to lift my butt up.


"Help me!"

Carl got the idea right away, and was soon tugging them down. First my
shorts, then my boring white cotton panties. He pulled them both down and
off so fast I'm lucky I didn't get rug burn!

I pulled my knees back up to my chest and spread wide, presenting Carl
with a second wet little girl kitty, right in front of him! I looked down
between my legs and had to laugh at his face. Christy giggled too, and we
played footsy a little.

"Who's pussy do you like better?" Christy giggled, looking between her
own legs.

"You're both so beautiful," Carl replied, "but I think Christy's clit is
bigger," he said, reaching out to touch her.

"That's only because I was just sucking on it!" I pouted.

"Oh, ok," he replied, and reached between my legs with his other hand. I
jumped at his touch as he began rubbing my button.

"Oh, oh yea, that's so nice," I panted and tried to open myself more to
his touch.

He rubbed us both for a bit, Christy and I squirming and groaning under
his touch.

"It got bigger," he announced, "but I think Christy's is still bigger."

Remembering how big it got in my mouth, I think he was probably right.
And she was older and bigger then me. But I still pouted a little.

He brought both hands to my kitty, pulling it apart at the very bottom
with his thumbs.

"Oh, that's so cool," he said, poking at my vagina hole, "it's so tiny.
Ben had his dick in here?"

I didn't answer. I didn't really want to think about Ben right now.

"It's so wet," he said quietly. He was pushing and wiggling his finger
around wetly in the entrance to my hole. I felt him trying to push his
finger inside me and I sucked in my breath at the first twinge. His
finger was bigger then Ben's penis, and that was the biggest thing I'd
ever had in me.

"Does that hurt," he asked?

"Uh, yea, a little."

"Ok, I'll stop."

"You can try a little, just be gentle, ok?"

Christy had let her legs down and had rolled up on her elbow to watch.
"Try your pinky finger," she suggested.

Carl withdrew his pointer finger, and stuck his pinky in his mouth to wet
it, I guess. The spread my hole open with his other hand so he could poke
at my vaginal entrance with his pinky. I think it was only a little
bigger then Ben's penis, and I gasped as it slipped further into me right
away.

"Oh - it's so warm and tight," he whispered, wriggling it inside me and
pushing deeper. I squeezed on his finger with my vagina muscles.

"Wow, did you do that?"

"Uh huh"

"What," Christy asked?

"She squeezed on my finger."

"Uh huh," I replied, and did it again.

He kept wiggling and flexing and pushing it deeper inside me. It was a
little uncomfortable, but felt really good too.

"It's all the way in!" Carl announced, flexing his pinky inside me. I
reached down and felt around where his finger went into me.

He pulled it out a little bit and pushed it back in, his finger, wet with
my juices, slipping between my fingers. I felt the rim of my vagina cling
to his finger as he pulled it out. He pulled it a little further out next
time, and I guess my kitty stretched and got used to it, because it slid
back in easier and wasn't uncomfortable any more. Soon he had a slow
rhythm going, pulling it out all the way to the tip, then pushing it back
in firmly, pumping in and out of my vagina. I was so wet - I felt down
below and my butt hole and everything was wet from the juices leaking out
of me.

"Oh oh oh oh," I grunted, in time with his thrusts, "Oh, that feels so
good, so good, oh."

His finger was slipping in and out easily now, but suddenly he pulled it
out completely.

"No, don't stop!"

"I want to try the bigger one again, ok?"

"Oh ... uh, sure," I replied nervously.

He grinned and stuck his pointer finger in his mouth to wet it and then
poked it at my vagina entrance again. Christy had sat up on the edge of
the bed again and they were both staring intently at my kitty as he poked
his fingertip into me.

"Is that ok?"

"Yea."

He pushed deeper and it felt a little uncomfortable, like I was being
stretched. But it didn't really hurt. Well, maybe a little - I groaned as
I felt him push it deeper. Christy started rubbing my button gently.

"Still ok?"

"Uh ... hang on. Let me get used to it."

He stopped pushing in further, but he was moving it gently back and forth
a little, which started to feel really good.

"Ok," I whispered.

He didn't straight push this time - he just kept up his short
back-and-forth stroking, but pushing a little further into me each time.
That seemed to work better. It seemed to relax me down there, that in and
out stroking, and I tried to make myself relax more.

"It's going deeper," Christy whispered, with something like awe in her
voice.

I felt around down there again - even bending as much as I could, I
couldn't quite see my kitty hole. His finger seemed so fat where it went
into me, and it seemed like there was only a little bit left to go in. I
kept my fingers there and soon his pointer finger was all the way inside
me! I felt something a little different to, a little painful.

"I think I reached the end of it," Carl said.

"Huh," Christy asked?

"The end of her vagina - it doesn't go any deeper. It's like, a hard
round lump at the bottom." I felt his finger poking around inside and
flinched when he poked to hard.

"Sorry, does that hurt?"

"Uh, yea - when you poke to hard."

"Ok."

He stopped trying to poke at the end of my vagina and started pulling his
finger out and pushing it back in again, like he had with his pinky
before. But he had a longer, thicker finger to stroke in and out of me
now, and as I got used to it, it felt so so good! My vagina started
clenching on his finger without me even trying. I pushed Christy's finger
away from my button because it felt distracting - I just wanted to feel
his finger moving in and out of my vagina.

"Oh, it's so tight and wet," Carl mumbled.

"Oh oh oh oh," I grunted, in time with his thrusts again. He we doing the
whole thing now - he was being so gentle, because it still was a little
to tight. But, oh my gosh, when he pushed the whole thing into me with
one firm stroke until i felt it touch my end inside again! It was so so
good feeling his whole finger sliding in and out of me. "Oh, that feels
so good, so good, oh Carl!"

I wasn't feeling myself down there now - I had both hands hooked behind
my knees, pulling my legs back and out as much as I could, opening my
kitty up to his finger, stroking faster in and out of my hole now,
straining my neck trying to see it going in and out of me. It felt so
deep and full inside me, I felt his whole finger sliding in, then pulling
out and the pressure, the intensity built and built. It felt like an
orgasm coming, but this felt deeper inside me then I was used to - like a
ball of pressure and intensity inside my vagina, not just on the outside
like I got rubbing my button. The warmth and pressure and heat built and
he stroked his finger faster.

The pressure released, the hot intensity flooded out from my vagina, my
kitty through my whole lower body, "Uh uh uh uh oh oh oh OH
nnnnnnnnggggggghghghgh oh" I groaned and my belly muscles convulsed rock
hard, my vagina clenched hard on his finger till it almost hurt then
started a rapid series of hard squeezing contractions on the long finger
buried deep inside me. "uh uh uh" I grunted in time with each squeeze
until they tapered off.

"Oh my god, that was so cool," Carl exclaimed, "did you just cum Emmy?"
Oh wow, you squeezed my finger so hard, so hard it almost hurt, oh wow
Emmy, that was so cool!" Carl gushed and gushed as I collapsed back onto
the bed. His finger was still deep inside me, and my whole body gave a
big involuntary twitch when he started to pull it out.

When it was out, he lay it against my tiny flat belly "Look how deep that
was up inside you," he said excitedly! It looked crazy, like halfway up
to my bellybutton almost. It was hard to believe that whole thing was
inside me. My vagina clenched again, feeling empty now.

Carl examined his finger, dripping with my juices. He sniffed at it.

"You can lick it," Christy advised, "it's nice."

Carl looked a little doubtful, so Christy grabbed his finger and sucked
it into her mouth, then popped it out grinning.

"You should lick her," Christy suggested. Carl kind of made a face
looking at my dripping wet crack.

No, it's really cool! You'll like it," she went on, "besides, she sucked
you and you even squirted your stuff in her mouth."

I was kind of zoned out after my huge cum and had let my legs down to
hang over the edge of the bed - but still spread apart. I watched
passively as he leaned down and sniffed at my kitty, then kissed my fat
outer lips tentatively.

"No, you gotta lick it," Christy implored!

Carl gave her a look, and leaned in again. I lifted one of my legs back
to open myself up for him a little. Then he swiped his tongue up over my
outer lip so lightly I wasn't sure he touched me.

"No, you gotta get your tongue in there you dork," she laughed, and
pulled his face hard against my crotch, smearing my juices all over his
lips and nose and cheeks.

"Hey, knock it off," he complained!

"Just do it!"

He licked his lips a moment and approached me again, and this time I felt
his thick rough tongue lick deep between my lips from my vagina all the
way up over my clit button. But I was to sensitive - I jerked hard when
his tongue rasped over my super sensitive button and I covered my kitty
with my hand.

Carl looked up triumphant, "How was that?"

"That's how you do it," Christy grinned!

"I'm still to sensitive though," I complained.

"Ok, then do me!!"

Christy flopped back on the bed and pulled her knees up and spread
herself for him again. We looked over at each other and both grinned
hugely.

Carl moved back over to Christy's pussy, sliding his finger between her
slick fat lips, teasing her button. I rolled onto my side and up on my
elbow to watch. He hardly hesitated this time, just put his mouth right
between her legs and drug his tongue all the way up. Then he just kind of
opened his mouth and sucked all of her kitty up into it it seemed! I
could see his lips moving on her pussy, then his lips were between her
outer lips and it looked like he was sucking her inner lips and button
into his mouth and munching on them. Like he was eating her pussy!
Christy moaned and jerked and held his head in her hands.

"Oh Carl, keep doing that, that's so good," she moaned, and pulled his
face tighter into her crack. Carl had no more worries about licking pussy
I guess, because he was really into it now - licking and sucking and
eating her pussy. He probed at her hymen with his tongue - I think he
wanted to stick his tongue up her vagina. But he moved on and was soon
sucking hard at her button.

"Oh oh oh Carl, that's so good, keep doing that," Christy panted. She
found my hand and squeezed, staring down at his head between her legs.
"Oh, that's so good, oh, i'm i'm im cumming eeeeee!"

Her head was thrown back, eyes squeezed closed. I looked back down to see
Carl's mouth still clamped to her pussy as she jerked and thrashed, hips
hunching and jumping. I was almost jealous that it wasn't me doing that
to her. She let go of my hand and pushed Carl's head away with both
hands, pulling her knees together and rolling onto her side in a fetal
position, her hand cupping her kitty between her legs, breathing hard.
Carl had this huge grin and his hole face was wet and shiny with her
juices, from his nose to his chin and out to his cheeks. He wiped his
mouth on the back of his arm.

"Looks like you like licking pussy now," I asked?

"And he's really good at it!" Christy added, uncurling from her ball a
little to look down to Carl. He just grinned like a happy idiot.

"Better then me?" I teased.

"No -- you're still better!" she replied with a big grin.